Friedrich曬n

I was on my way back home
When I stumbled upon
A forest of purest green
I couldnt look away
There was a shining light so bright
I couldnt look away
In Friedrichs little forest
Hes waiting there for us
To grow there was a door to something so pure
A spark was there waiting for someone like me
(Someone so far from home)
I found a window water like crystal
The clearest thing Ive seen
I couldnt look away
Its Friedrichs little forest
Hes waiting there for us to come